The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Lou Shaojun suddenly woke up from his dazed state. Before that, he had been in a chaotic sleep, his soul floating in the air, and he had no idea about what was happening in the outside world.

It was like he was separated by a layer of water curtain, vaguely sensing the outside world in a dream. In that short sleep, which was shorter than a dream, Lou Shaojun felt that he seemed to have experienced the nightmare-like "adventure" again.

However, compared with the dangerous experience of the first test of courage, this time, probably because someone else experienced it instead of him, everything seemed simple and calm. They could even be said to have easily obtained the consent of one dead soul after another.

If this is the case... they should be able to successfully walk out of this campus and leave alive, right? Lou Shaojun thought at ease in his deep sleep, and then relaxed and fell into a deeper sleep.

Great... his hope came true, and they were able to get out alive.

But Lou Shaojun didn't expect that he would be awakened again after sleeping for less than an hour. The breath that awakened him was the breath of the evil spirit that killed him and his friends before everything started all over again.

Lou Shaojun had a deep memory of this breath. The painful experience of dying at the hands of this evil spirit directly awakened Lou Shaojun, making him wake up from his sleep, floating beside his body, staring at the evil spirit that had killed them.

"It's this person. Killing him and destroying the formation will be enough to solve all problems."

Lou Shaojun opened his eyes wide and looked at the person with his own face but completely different temperament. He said with a cold expression and indifferent tone. The person he was referring to, no, or the evil spirit, was the evil spirit that had killed Lou Shaojun and seven others.

However, the evil spirit that Lou Shaojun and others could not deal with at all and had no power to resist was vulnerable to the help of the person he paid a price to invite. Even with just one blow, the evil spirit was beaten to death, and the formation he arranged was invalid.

"You paid the price of your soul being scattered and not entering reincarnation to realize your wish of starting over again." Just as Lou Shaojun was astonished, he saw the person who possessed him spoke in an indifferent and calm tone, "Compared to what you get, the price you paid is a bit too heavy."

Lou Shaojun didn't know if the price he paid was worth it, but...

"I, and everyone else, we all survived, and that's enough. Maybe you are right, the price I paid doesn't match what I got, but as long as I think it's worth it, it's enough." Lou Shaojun's slightly cold eyebrows softened a little, and his tone was sincere.

"In that case, I'll give you a gift." The person possessing him had a clear and clean voice, with a slight smile in his tone, "You should live your life well in the future. If you commit suicide again, no one can save you."

Lou Shaojun was slightly stunned. Before he asked what the gift was, he suddenly felt his consciousness sink and felt dizzy again. Before he fell asleep, he heard a few words left by the man Hong Feimingming before, and then he couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep.

"I'll give you a reincarnation grass. Eat it when you wake up. After you die in this life, you can directly enter the reincarnation cycle, and your soul will not be taken away after death."

"This can be regarded as avoiding paying the price. Remember not to let it slip."

This was the last word left by the man. When Lou Shaojun woke up from his deep sleep, he found himself sleeping on the big bed in his room, and he was holding a green grass in his right hand.

After waking up from a daze, Lou Shaojun quickly figured out what he meant by the words he left behind, and immediately stuffed the green grass in his hand into his mouth without hesitation, and swallowed it directly after chewing it a few times.

From the beginning, Lou Shaojun knew what the price he had to pay was. Just as he answered Xuanyuan before, maybe the price he paid was disproportionate to what he got, but he did not regret it.

However, not regretting does not mean that Lou Shaojun is the kind of pedantic and old-fashioned person who has the opportunity to shirk the price but does not shirk it. He really did not expect that the person he paid the price to invite to help would actually help him "cheat" and help him shirk the price he should pay. This is really different from what he thought at the beginning.

"President, President!" After eating the reincarnation grass, Lou Shaojun was still lying on the bed in a daze. Suddenly, a shout came from outside the three-story villa where he lived. He wiped his face, jumped out of the bed as quickly as possible, and went downstairs to meet them after cleaning up.

It turned out that it was Su Mengmeng and the other six who came to see him. When they saw the familiar Lou Shaojun, they all relaxed. Finally, Su Mengmeng took the initiative to say that Meng Yangbo would treat everyone to a meal, and everyone discussed what happened yesterday.

"President, I'm really sorry. It's all my fault that everyone is in danger. I'm sorry to everyone." Meng Yangbo bowed to Lou Shaojun seriously, "Really, I'm very sorry, President."

Lou Shaojun shook his head slightly, his expression was normal: "Although it has something to do with you, I really can't blame you, so I accept your apology."

Meng Yangbo was still very nervous at first, but when he saw that there was nothing wrong with Lou Shaojun's expression, he immediately felt relieved. The gloomy eyebrows that used to be condensed relaxed, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with warmth and warmth, like a haze. Just go away.

Now that they had talked about it, the atmosphere in the private room relaxed. The seven people began to talk about what they had experienced last night. Everyone sounded very happy. They really didn't dare to think about what would happen if they were really beaten. What should I do if I'm stuck on that campus and can't get out?

"I have something I want to tell you." During the discussion, Lou Shaojun listened quietly to everyone's discussion with a slight smile. It was not until their discussion came to an end that he cleared his throat and spoke.

Su Mengmeng and others stopped and looked at Lou Shaojun with a bit of curiosity in their eyes.

"I plan to disband the association." Lou Shaojun said directly without any hesitation, "Although it is sudden, after experiencing such an incident, I think we should not participate in these things in the future. There is no need for the association to continue to exist. , so I plan to disband.”

"I'm sorry, I promised to keep the club going, but I broke my promise." Lou Shaojun also showed a somewhat gloomy look on his face. He was actually very emotional about the club he founded. He was very reluctant to give up like this.

But after what happened last night, he has given up the idea of ​​continuing this club. Just like that person said, it is better not to do such desperate things.

Without enough strength, seeking death is seeking death. They only have one life, so what's the point of continuing to struggle like this?

Su Mengmeng and others fell silent. At first, they were really surprised that Lou Shaojun suddenly said that he wanted to disband the club. But when they thought about it carefully, they felt that it was a logical and natural thing. They really couldn't do it anymore. Continue to commit suicide like this.

"That's okay..." several people said in the end, with a bit of reluctance in their expressions, but also a bit of happiness and determination, "After the club is disbanded, everyone should study hard and make progress every day. This kind of behavior Death happens once in life, and it is enough for us to remember it for the rest of our lives before we die.”

"We must not make the same mistake again in the future."

After finishing this slightly heavy topic, Meng Yangbo once again mentioned the suggestion that everyone go on a trip together and relax. In order to express his apology to others, he would be responsible for the expenses along the way. Just be responsible and have fun.

This topic has dispelled the previous gloomy atmosphere. They are still young teenagers. Although they have experienced those horrible and terrible things, they still have a future. These things will be engraved in their hearts, but they will not deter them. Not forward.

one year later.

"Ah, why do we have to make up classes during the summer vacation?" Yan Xingping scratched his head irritably, turning his hair into a bird's nest, "We are not yet in our senior year of high school, why are we in so much pain?"

Chi Zhi curled his lips: "We will be seniors at the beginning of the school year. It is already customary to make up for classes during the summer vacation of our sophomore year. Don't complain, I have a headache." For them, the three-year-old dudes, ahem, the third-year scumbags, making up classes and the like are simply a matter of course. Natural enemies.

You can’t understand but waste time sitting in the classroom listening to the teacher. It’s torture, isn’t it? It’s not that they don’t love learning or don’t respect teachers, it’s that they work hard but they really can’t understand. Who can blame them?

They are also desperate...

"Hey, there's a banner hanging in front of me again. Why, someone in our school got some awesome results again?" Yan Xingping looked up and saw someone hanging a banner in front of him on a ladder.

They went abroad for a week during the summer vacation and only came back after taking extra classes. They didn't know these things yet.

Meng Yangbo blinked, and the gloom between his brows disappeared: "This time the college entrance examination, our school has a top scorer in science, and he is our president, President Lou Shaojun Lou."

Although the club has been disbanded for a year, and everyone rarely meets for gatherings due to the heavy workload, Meng Yangbo is still used to calling him President Lou Shaojun.

"Wow, so awesome." Yan Xingping exclaimed, "The president didn't even notify us of such a big thing. It's really shameful."

Chi Zhi also nodded and said: "That's right, we don't notify you of such good things. How about we shout in the group and make an appointment to get together. The president and vice president have both graduated. Hao Mingjun and Feng Yamei are not the same as us." Are you just a scumbag? What’s the big deal if you can’t do a self-study all night?”

In the evening, we all gathered at a barbecue stall in front of the school. We were all high school students. Going to a hotel all day long was boring, so we went directly to a food stall and ordered several hundred yuan worth of skewers to grill them together without ordering any drinks. , since they retired from the club, the seven of them have behaved well. They have stopped doing anything out of the ordinary, let alone committing suicide.

"President, I have always had a question for you." After eating and drinking, everyone slumped on their seats to enjoy the cool air with their big bellies. Chi Zhi suddenly remembered something, then clapped his hands and said, "You said you are a university student Ba, God of Learning, why did you establish the Spiritual Ghost Society in the first place?”

Su Mengmeng and others' eyes lit up, and then they asked again and again: "Yes, yes, president, what did you think at the beginning?"

After taking a sip of coconut water, Lou Shaojun cleared his throat and said seriously: "It's just that the study pressure is a bit heavy, so I'll find a hobby to change it up."

Everyone:…………

After hearing the speech of this top student, several elementary school losers shut up silently and drank their drinks to calm down.

The top student's thoughts were indeed incomprehensible to these little losers. Uh... They remembered the top student who got up early to study but fell into the water and the top student who was the second in science in the school but committed suicide. These top students were indeed out of reach for these losers.